Cheers - Blackbear & Whiz Khalifa

Cheers, here's to nothin'

Hope the tears were for somethin'

Can we drink, drink to nothing?

Can we toast to the pain?

Let's toast to the pain

Walkin' through West LA

Vivienne Westwood chain

Swinging like my mood

Sit around and watch cartoons

In the crib, sipping tea

Bad bitches on Zoom

I don't care that I'm alone, I just wanna die happy

Make a couple M's, invest it back and make it last me

I wanna see my friends and I don't wanna be depressed

Let's toast to the pain and let's toast to the stress, like

Cheers, here's to nothin'

Hope the tears were for somethin'

Can we drink, drink to nothing?

Can we toast to the pain?

Yeah, cheers, here's to nothin'

Can we drink, drink to something?

Here's the year of feeling nothing

Can we toast to the pain?

Let's toast to the pain

Na-na, na-na, na-na, na

Na-na, na-na, na-na

Na-na, na-na, na-na, na

Yeah, yeah, let's toast to the pain

Na-na, na-na, na-na, na

Na-na, na-na, na-na

Na-na, na-na, na-na

Let's toast to bad days

Turn the pain into champagne

Jordan Dior on lace

Can't make up my mood, switch whips like I switch my shoes

I'm sending every texts with balloons

'Cause I'm sick of being sad, I just wanna be happy

Sick of reminiscing, wanna put it all past me

I miss my friends but my friends are all depressed

Cheers, here's to nothin'

Hope the tears were for somethin'

Can we drink, drink to nothing?

Can we toast to the pain?

Yeah, cheers, here's to nothin'

Can we drink, drink to something?

Here's the year of feeling nothing

Can we toast to the pain?

Let's toast to the pain

Na-na, na-na, na-na, na

Na-na, na-na, na-na

Na-na, na-na, na-na, na

Yeah, yeah, let's toast to the pain

Na-na, na-na, na-na, na

Na-na, na-na, na-na

Na-na, na-na, na-na

Yeah, yeah, okay

I got a joint rolled up

Call up the gang 'cause I just pulled up

Diamonds in my chain, quit the hate, move up

Always first place I don't hang with losers

And I done way too many promises, today I just need a bottle

And a bad little model, she don't need no title

When I'm smokin' on gas, so is everyone around

And man the checks keep comin' so my hands keep countin' like, "Damn"

Pour me somethin', I don't pass out

Keep on puffin', man them [?] keep on stuffin'

Every day we get high

I ain't makin' no plans, if I might blame it on somethin' (Somethin')

Tell 'em don't need to wait 'cause I'm takin' all day, all work, no plate

Don't relate, so what? I'm fillin' my cup, yeah-yeah (Yup)

Cheers, here's to nothin'

Hope the tears were for somethin'

Can we drink, drink to nothing?

Can we toast to the pain?

Yeah, cheers, here's to nothin'

Can we drink, drink to something?

Here's the years of feeling nothing (Yeah, yup)

Can we toast to the pain? (Uh-huh, yeah)

Let's toast to the pain

Na-na, na-na, na-na, na

Na-na, na-na, na-na

Na-na, na-na, na-na, na

Yeah, yeah, let's toast to the pain

Na-na, na-na, na-na, na

Na-na, na-na, na-na

Na-na, na-na, na-na

Cheers, here's to nothin'

Hope the tears were for somethin'

Can we drink, drink to nothing?

Can we toast to the pain?

Let's toast to the pain